"What?" It's crazy. We have the same problem but from different perspectives.You have the world. I have nothing. Yet, neither of us know who we trulya...e." You have a good family. Your dad cares. I'm sure your mom and sister arethe same." You have a good family too. Mack is awesome. I haven't met yourparents." Careful, if you meet them, my dad will try to get you to go to abusiness university."They both chucked. There was silence for a few seconds before Zoeysmiled. "I want to dance." You want. She struggled to reach that dick in that blindfold and failed. He grabbed her hands and placed them on his dick. She smiled and started to stroke his dick with her cuffed hands. She gripped hard on that dick and stroked it hard for a few seconds. He playfully gave her a tight slap on her cheek “don’t be lazy, use your mouth”. She reached for his cock and placed her lips against the tip of his dick. She slowly wrapped her lips around the girth of his cock and gulped it inside her mouth. She was. The lesson came to an end and we shuffled from the room and set off towards the Student Union Coffee Bar, even a short half hour break was always welcome. Just short of the entrance I saw her, my current main distraction, who seemed to go out of her way to distract. Today particularly so. She always dressed well, seldom the usual college uniform of jeans, trainers and top, usually skirt, heels and blouse. Today the heels were her highest, nothing so unusual as she was not so tall. The skirt and. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and kept inplace with a bright red scrunchie that matched the lace trimmed tankshe was wearing, which in turn, showed off her ample breast that stoodup proud. Her small, thin waist indicated that she wasn't afraid ofexercise to maintain her great figure. Her long shapely legs wereperched on a beautiful pair of red sandals. And that cute blue skirt.He had chiseled good looks with dark features, perhaps Italian orSpanish heritage. And those muscles. The man.